No way| ThomasKong

"That was so embarrassing..." Kong mumbles to himself, laying his head down on the fake wooden desk. He could not focus during lesson, crying over how embarrassing he was. He may not know that male but he already left such negative impression on him. Kong didn't even realise class ended until his classmates walked further from his table. He looked up to see an empty classroom. He packs up slowly, mumbling words like 'stupid' 'dumb'. He could not believe how shameful he must have been. Leaving the Engineering block, taking the steps down to where Namping was waiting, he just had to trip. He missed a step, legs losing balance faster than he could comprehend. He had nothing to grab on as he free fell forward. Closing his eyes in fear of the impact, he was met in the warmth of a strong arm and the wrath of a cool cologne. He opens one of his eyes, seeing who had captured him at the right time.

'Fuck,' Kong looked at the dreamy man in front of him, eyes all filled with, what he seemed to be, concern and yet with a warm feeling to it. He looked forward to see Namping's eyes widened, arms seemed to be reaching out to attempt to save his friend before Kong's knight in shiny armour came. "Are you alright?" The male asked Kong who scrambles back to standing up properly. "Thanks...And I'm fine." Kong mumbles, fiddling with his fingers nervously, overwhelmed with the attention the male was giving him.

"I'm Thomas, and you must be Kong," Thomas introduced himself with a smile. "Yes, you're friends with my senior..." Kong mumbles, remembering another embarrassing moment. He didn't understand why he kept showing his embarrassing side to Thomas. The older chuckles, "See you around, Kong," Thomas played with Kong's hair before walking off. The younger's eyes widened, looking at the male walk off into a distance while attracting attention. He ran towards Namping, holding this hands tightly. "What was that? Did he just..." "I think Thomas likes you..." Namping teases his friend who got into his car immediately. "Let's just go!" Kong instructed, cheeks all pink and ears burning hot and red.

"Go, go!" Por said as he pushed confused Kong into the dance room. Members have been gathered as they excitedly chatter about them getting picked. "So! These year, we decided to go the fusion of modern and hip hop!" Keng announced. Everyone had split reaction, some were excited while some had doubts. "It'll be through the fusion of music and the change of rhythm. Everyone would be assigned based on what we think is best! This is the list and the split of groups," Keng showed an A4 paper with names and division A and B. "A would be more hip-hop while B is based on modern, but at the end of the performance, there would be the art of combining both together to form a story-like performance," Por took over the explanation. Kong's name was clearly on the B division. He gulps, wondering how he could get through it.